Coming of age
urban book o death

there
in
life
is
a
force
to
cheat
death
for
years
once
processing. y


Porciúncula haiku

we both have grown old
only mother in my life
comfort us in light
pain
clouds linger high
we scale pavement
smiling faces grimace
yielding random thoughts
suplications gambles distraught
splendid sun bright
shadows between walls
dark with secrets
ghosts of yesterdays
progress thwarted suddenly
we but flowers
beating hearts love
hands create endlessly
civilization goes on
children delight wonderfully
men are themselves
women articulate negotiations
i say go
no will hangs
inside my soul
life looks good
my squint permanent
faith bottomless ahead
we look together
rationalizing lovingly quietly
in collective thought
together yet alone
processing. s



light haiku

slowly i will dance
as the flame on the candle
illuminating
processing. k






shameless smile

taco truck blues for punk hipster deniers
